1 - I think it better in times like these...

[cujothebigreddog]

[Hendricks has been doing his backreading. Strange days. He wonders how common they are. ...and look, people are the same all over, from any culture or technology level. He's not surprised that the Stanford Prisoner Experiment was invoked recently, although he's more surprised that on the balance, there isn't general rule by the more literally super-powered. That's something worth having some renewed faith in.

Also he's going to have to pay attention to the rights of non-humans-- the vampires here aren't the Black court scourges or the White court soul eaters he's used to and he has to be better than preconceptions to do this job. He'll have to figure out how to talk to the local werewolf about what form her theriomorphy takes, because she seems to be halfway between a Lycanthrope and a Werewolf in the terms of his universe.

He thinks all that and he says:]

Hey. Name's Hendricks. I'm from Chicago. New warden.

Nice to meetcha.

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[flashy_magic]

You know, I think there might be a word or two you could cut out of your introduction to make it even shorter.

[cujothebigreddog]

You're kind of a smartass, aren'tcha.

[flashy_magic]

Yeah, a bit.

[cujothebigreddog]

You got a name?

[flashy_magic]

Drake Stone.

[cujothebigreddog]

Heyya.

[flashy_magic]

Oh, and I'm a warden too, just so you know.

[cujothebigreddog]

Where you from?

[flashy_magic]

London originally, but I moved around a bit. I was staying in New York when I died.

[cujothebigreddog]

[He nods.] You gonna come back to life if you get your deal?

[flashy_magic]

Nah, I already got that when I graduated. This is for...something else.

[cujothebigreddog]

Oh, I get it, you were an inmate first. How was that.

[Casual, dopey question. Genuine, well-hidden interest in the difference between experiences.]

[flashy_magic]

Not bad, really. I mean, I had friends and a great warden.

[cujothebigreddog]

Yeah? It bother you, not having much power, though?

[flashy_magic]

Yeah, but then I got my power back more and more toward the end, and then it wasn't bad at all. I mean, I was desperate to get my magic back when I didn't have it.

[cujothebigreddog]

Kind of the carrot. In the carrot stick thing, I mean.

[flashy_magic]

Yeah, I get it.

[cujothebigreddog]

It still kinda sounds like it sucks. But I wouldn't know.

Since you were there, you got any tips on being a good warden?

[Going to the authority is rarely the wrong answer when you're researching a new subject, after all.]

[flashy_magic]

Well, with me it helped to have quality time with my warden and someone I could look up to that wasn't planning on harvesting my magic to add to their own power.

[cujothebigreddog]

...

Yeah I could see how that would be an issue.

That come up a lot around here?

[flashy_magic]

No, that was back home. That was how I ended up here in the first place.

[cujothebigreddog]

Okay. Good to know. I'm not sure what kinda job I'm looking at here.

[flashy_magic]

Well, there's lots of chaos and making stuff up as you go along. You know about floods and ports, right?

[cujothebigreddog]

Sorta. I read some of the stuff people told the last new warden.

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[timesbureaucrat]

[Narvin approves of your snark, Drake.

But facepalms a little at the bounteous trust in people displayed further below.]